Yin Guang stared, dumbfounded, at the apocalyptic scene of destruction in the distance. His head was buzzing, and his mind went completely blank.
Even from such a great distance, he could feel the terrifying pressure.
The oncoming blast wave made his long robes whip and snap violently.
"Wha—what is that?!"
In the previous battles, Yin Guang had thought he'd already witnessed Pei Ze's true power, but now he realized he had still vastly underestimated him.
If Pei Ze had unleashed an attack like this before, he probably could have wiped the Turin Defense Works right off the map.
The lightning gradually dissipated, slowly revealing the scene within.
Where the flat plains had once been, there was now a massive, charred crater over a kilometer in diameter. Its surface was covered in a crystalline layer, formed from sand and dirt that had melted and then solidified under the intense heat, and it glinted faintly in the sunlight.
